Chapter 2 -- Movie Night Part 2
Mike and Julia rushed home. Both eager to keep the ball rolling for their earlier festivities. After they said thank you to their babysitter for keeping the peace between the kids, Mike ran upstairs to see what they were doing. They were both in their rooms, most likely listening to music with headphones. It helps when there is someone there to keep an eye on them so they don't interact and cause a fuss. As soon as the babysitter was out of earshot, they gripped each other in a tight embrace and their hands ran over each other like two horny teenagers. They made it to the bedroom with minimal sounds. Their fucking was like nothing they had had before. That was not quite true. Julia fucked Mike like she never had before. Mike loved his wife's new found desire to ride his cock that night, and use her tits to pleasure him as often as she could. When she rode Mike, let him enter her from behind, and slam into her pussy in missionary she kept squeezing her right breast. She wanted to feel as she felt earlier that evening but it didn't work. She couldn't understand why it didn't work, but she knew she could make it.
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The week went by as usual with Julia hanging out with the kids over the weekend as Mike worked. They watched a movie together on Saturday night at home. The kids were under a blanket on the floor with Mike and Julia putting one over themselves as they sat on the couch. Mike reached his hand down and entered Julia's pyjama bottoms to reach her pussy. Julia smiled at him and spread her legs which gave him better access. Mike kept his pussy play up for a while as Julia's mind wondered off.
She was back in the cinema, watching the couple on screen fucking, and not letting the husband know. Enjoying this adultery while at the same time, unknowingly committing it herself with some fat old man. She came back to reality as she hit orgasm. She found herself squeezing her breasts and her husband smiling at her. He had pride in his eyes of his ability to please her. She didn't have the heart to tell him that it was because she was thinking of a strange man touching her that got her off.
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Wednesday was finally here and Julia was ready to go to the cinema. She had organised someone to stay over well in advance and made sure Mike took her to the same cinema. The same attendant was there smiling to greet them both.
"Same as last time?" Mike smiled and nodded. "That good huh?" He asked the couple.
"Like you wouldn't believe," Mike said beaming at his wife. She chose to wear a black top that left a view of more than ample side boob with no bra. She wore the same sort of pants as last time. They walked into the same cinema, and managed to get seats in the same location. The adverts began to play and Mike was all over Julia, kissing her, touching her breasts, and rubbing his hand over her crotch.
"Do what you did to me last time," she whispered to Mike. He moved without hesitation. He rubbed her slightly moist pussy which had become that way in anticipation as she sat into her seat. The movie began and she still couldn't see the man from last time. Another 15 minutes passed of the hour long movie. Mike moved her head to face his as he kissed her passionately. Resigning herself to just this, just Mike, she kissed him back. They kissed for a while. When she turned back, she saw from the corner of her eye the 'do not cross' sign had been moved. "Is he sitting behind me?", "Is he going to squeeze it like last time?", "Does he know I was turned on by it?" she asked herself as she got wetter. A minute or two went passed and she felt it. That heavy hand, moving up her side to reach her breast. He slid in from the side. Grabbing her entire breast. Mike wanted to take things a little further, and came forward to her left breast. Sliding part of her top inwards, he brought his tongue to her nipple. She reached up and held his head in place, not wanting him to see what was happening inches from his face.
The old man squeezed hard and held her breast at that pressure. He leaned in and whispered into her ear, "you like this slut?"
"Yesss" she responded. This made Mike suck a little harder on her tit, and finger her pussy faster as he thought this was directed at him.
"You came here looking for this, didn't you, slut?" He questioned further.
"Yesss" she responded again.
"Tell your husband to get on his knees and eat your pussy," he ordered. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to follow the orders of some old pervert. Sensing her disinclination, he moved his hand away from her breast.
"Go down on me honey. Get in between my legs and eat my pussy," she said in an almost whimper. Pulling off her jeans and tilting her pelvis forward.